A/N: Tell me what you think. But i promise you it isn't perfect.
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Zeus was a prideful god. Of course he was the King of the gods. He had to be prideful. He was the most powerful immortal alive who wasn't in Tarturus. He was the god who led Olympus to victory in both Titans Wars and the First Giant War. He took pride in the decisions he made for he was the chosen one. He was chosen by his brothers and sisters to be a leader. Many thought he was extremely cocky. But he wasn't he was just a very confident leader who didn't doubt his decisions. There needed to be more people like him who didn't hesitate at making the hard decisions. But of course his siblings and children would disagree. The decision of banishing Percy Jackson was still up for debate after all these years. His decision tore apart the council. Poseidon refused to speak him, even though he voted against his son he still refused to believe his son could have done such a heinous act of treason. The evidence against Percy proved otherwise. He was caught talking to enemy agents. All ploys against Gaea were defeated for Gaea had inside information. They had fed false information to Perseus, which led to the war being won. So whether they liked it or not Perseus was a traitor. He deserved to be punished by his patron's children and the monsters he killed. Though there was devastation among many who knew Percy no one questioned Zeus's call. He was right. But it didn't help Zeus sleep any better. Another Giant War was rising. They may have had Nico Di Angelo, a son of Hades, and Jason Grace, a son of Jupiter and the new praetor of Rome. But all the gods knew those demi-gods were nothing compared to the son of Poseidon. Yet no one had the nerve to bring up the topic of Perseus. No one was to speak the name of the traitor. He was more badly then Voldemort in the eyes of the great Gods of Olympus.
So that was why the great King of the Gods, who knew not of regret, was mulling over the past. The rude God of Messenger, Hermes, soon interrupted Zeus's thoughts.
"Father I have an important message from Hades." Hermes panted as he stood before his father on his knees, hunched over, gasping for hair like a fish out of water. All the mischief twinkling in the young god's eyes as he looked at his father with worry and panic.
"Well spit out with it boy!" Zeus exclaimed rather annoyed of being interrupted by his thoughts.
"He's back" Hermes exclaimed as he looked at his father with fear, not for the topic at hand but the reaction of his temperamental father. Zeus first looked at his son with confusion and then it him like a lightning bolt. His face then changed to one of disbelief and then anger.
"Where his he now?" Zeus barked not even trying to contain his growing anger. The traitor escaped Tarturus probably to aide Gaea again.
"Hades has him for now but Uncle says he won't be able to hold him prisoner for too long. He his stronger than before."
"Order an urgent council meeting now"
"Yes, father" Hermes said rather quickly bowing to his father and hastily exiting the throne room to notify the rest of the council. The gods were in more deep shit than ever.
The throne room was in uproar. All gods were shouting at the top of their lungs. All the gods were involved in the debate at hand even Aphrodite, who usually stared at a mirror during these wars. The heavy doors swung open revealing a tall figure and a hunched figure in chains. The room immediately quieted as the two men entered the room. But eyes were only focused on the hunched and chained person. If it was even possible the former hero of Olympus looked stronger, and more handsome. His clothes were ripped and charred revealing huge massive wounds that looked patched up yet could reopen any second. His head was bowed down not willing to look into the eyes of his former family. His raven black hair looked messy and greasier then ever before. Dried blood matted his hair. All the gods gasped at the sight of the bloodied, bruised warrior. Even Ares, the god of war, grimaced at the sight before him.
"Raise your head Perseus" Zeus bellowed. The son of Poseidon reluctantly obliged raising his head revealing his face to the council. Dried blood and small tiny scratches were revealed. But it wasn't his wounds that surprised the gods it was his eyes. The once so playful warrior looked broken as one stared at his dull sea- green eyes that have seen so much pain a misery. He was for sure the shell of the men he used to be.
"Perseus we the council have a proposal for you." Zeus said rather nervously as he watched the demigod wearily. Perseus just stared at the god emotionless. "We have decided that you must swear an oath of allegiance to us the gods during the Second Giant War. Do you accept?" Zeus continued.
All the gods watched the demigod nervously as they held their breaths waiting for the answer. Just to annoy the gods Percy pretended to think about it even though he already knew his answer.
"Spit it out boy" Zeus shouted angrily, he never was a very patient man. Percy just smirked at the god's anger.
"I was already loyal to you Zeus. Like I said before I was right you would regret this. As much as I hate you gods, you are more fit then Gaea to rule. I will only say yes if you comply with my one condition. If not that's your loss." Percy said rather coldly as he smiled humorlessly at the gods.
"What is it, then" Zeus said rather impatiently ignoring Percy's earlier comment. No matter how may times the demigod pleaded innocence the gods who voted against Percy, was convinced he was guilty.
"You must grant me any wish I want. You have to swear it on the River Styx."
"Fine then. I Zeus the King of the Gods swear on the River Styx that I will grant Perseus Achilles Jackson any one wish he asks foe, no matter what." The minute the words were said thunder rumbled.
"Good, then. I Perseus Achilles Jackson swear on the River Styx unbreakable loyalty to the gods and only the gods. Happy?"
"Very now Perseus what was your wish."
"For you the gods to kill me physically and my soul so I won't live in the afterlife. I don't want to exist at all." Perseus Achilles Jackson said solemnly.